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Wednesday, May 20, 2009



I reckon this is going to be a long post, so read it only if you have nothing to do/bored/you love me so much that you want to know eveything about my life/are in Weasel Abs. But to those who stalks me/wants to backstab me/spite me just because you have something against me, jsut get lost okay. I have an idea why I'm so pissed, but it'll be in the later part of the post.

I've decided to blog in perfect english, and i mean it- PERFECT. I can't stand it, 70% of the cohort failed english this term, like wtf.
I'm going to prove to Pakeha* that I'll get A1 for my english for the next term, and if she's the setter for next term's papers again, I'll make sure she gets ready for her Tangi*.
Pakeha: Foreigner, in Maoi language.
Tangi: Funeral Ceremony. Also in Maoi


Yes, anyway. Yesterday, had Macs breakfast with J, Angel, Fred and Aqida.
Quote of the morning-
Fred : " She wants to set up Pet PAD SOCIETY!!! HAHAHAHA " Private joke, well, maybe not so private anymore. School was boring.

Today :
I have nothing much to talk about. But we saw Mdm Khoo at Singtel wtf. Had lunch with Fizah, Dens, Car and Jane. And then someone kept smiling at me, and then i realise it was Daniel, his hair so long already, no wonder I didn't recognise him at first sight. Anyway his whole VS gang was looking at me, Terror of VS. Tsktsk. But, I don't really care- even though he set my hair on fire before, thanks a lot, Fairie (hahaha inside joke)
We had many group talks today. Yes YY, The Weasel Abs. I'm not going to name names, cos' apparantly, it consists of MOST of the class population.
I love the gang-banging part and all my sound effects during bio today.
"Squish Squish Squish" - Dig that, __, I hope YY really does that to you, c'mon, you're a liar too.
And during recess,

YY : "Who does she think she is?"
Me: "Tamil Tiger."

In-Your-Face S(you were sooooo cute, I'm sure.), of all people you're talking bad about someone from our clique, need us shoot(tamil tigers = terrorist = guns) some sense into you? Who's the one bearing grudges? From OBS till now, hello? It's been 4 months. N didn't even say anything about that incident, and you're angry because she ate YOUR CAN OF TUNA? What's your freaking problem? You're pissed off cos someone's eating YOUR share of tuna, and you SNATCHED it away from her while N was eating, who's fault is it now? If you hadn't done that, N won't be pissed. Pfft, first time in my life I hear about someone getting angry over a can of tuna. And please, N did NOT and i repeat, did NOT badmouth anything about you. Who do you think you are?(Tamil Tiger) Badmouthing you is just a waste of time, everyone went into cliques after OBS. Ain't that OBS all about? Bonding? Team Spirit? I didn't go for OBS, but I'm in a clique, thank God I didn't end up like you.
By the way, I don't care if you read this or not, or whether you can do a split(haha sinthiya). All the more I'll want you to see this, I hope you realise your wrongdoings, hate me for all I care, cos' the WHOLE CLIQUE + Energizer does not have a good impression of you anymore.

One down.

And YOU.
Don't make life difficult for me please. You know I'm with them yet you jolly well ask me touchy topics about what they say about you. I know I'm nice, or rather TOO NICE(I'm not being ego here, I guess those who know me well should know), that's why you're making use of me. Why don't you go ask Car personally? Why must you go through me to know things we've been saying about you? And why is it that of all the people in my clique that you ask me? WHY ME? Why not Car, Cher or Jane? Because they're meaner than me? Or they are so straight-in-your-face that you're afraid you might break down upon listening to their rants?
Seriously, I can't take it anymore. If you want to know everything, please do NOT use me, come talk to all of us, we'll sought things out there and then. Fizah's in our clique now, because you pushed her away. Fizah had more problems than you okay. I don't mind sitting with you during HMT, cos' I know no matter what you're still my classmate.
Lastly, stop all the brainwashing. Not only are you pulling people from other classes in, you're pulling people in from other schools too. You can't fight this battle alone? If you know these were going to happen(or not), you shouldn't have started in the first place. I know YY has a place in this thing, but you're still the cause of it. I'm sorry to put the blame on you, but it's the truth. You are brainwashing people in believing your sob story, and they believe you just like that. Have they heard OUR side? NO. They WILL, get the full story one day. You're breaking friendships among certain people up, you feel good right? Go on then, I'm sure we'll still be able to hold our heads up high in school. All you do is tell people your sob story, then the particular someone you told tells it to someone else and this goes on and on. Yeah sure. Be famous about you loser-ness. Tell everyone how hated you are in 3/5, and maybe some other people from other classes. Everyone can be two-faced, like you.
- Weh weh weh - Don't shed these tears to me and act so happy when you're with Energizer. I ain't going to soften my heart and get all controlled by you and your lies.

" The truth will resurface. "

IT'S OVER.


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